Chapter 18

LAN Rou didn't respond for a long time. Suddenly, she exclaimed, "dead night!"

Only the legendary night of death can do this.

You know, dead night used to maintain the posture of total victory, but a year or two ago, dead night failed a mission.

Then somehow, it suddenly disappeared.

"Guess right, Feng Lin is a member of dead night." Lan River calm explanation.

"The guy who sealed Lin turned out to be..." Lan Rou was speechless with excitement.

Number one in the dead night.

Dead doctor, but her idol.

A man like God.

"Grandpa! What's the number of Fenglin?"

LAN Rou, who was still angry, squatted beside Lan River, grabbed his arm and asked.

"I don't know. It should be relatively backward. It's about 567."

LAN he's face suddenly dignified, "I told you for your sake of being Feng Lin's fiancee. Remember, no one can say, including your father!"

"I know!"

LAN Rou put her hands in front of her and said, "if I marry Feng Lin, I won't be able to see my idol? Feng Lin must have a way to contact the dead doctor."

Then lanrou shook her head.

No.

How can you call other men idols when you've become Lin's wife?

"Ah! What a tangle."

Lanrou grabbed her hair and muttered here.

LAN he shook his head slightly, lay back in the rocking chair and closed his eyes.

……

Feng Lin sat on the sofa watching TV with his legs crossed.

Xu Ruoying sat next to him, and his cell phone rang every few minutes.

"If you're bored, turn it off."

Feng Lin doesn't have to guess. It must have been her parents.

"Or shall we go back?"

Xu Ruoying inquired tentatively. In the final analysis, they are still their own parents. She is not hard hearted. How can she be so ruthless.

"Whatever you want, you can answer the phone first."

Feng Lin said with a smile.

"Good!"

Xu Ruoying stared at his mobile phone. Sure enough, a minute later, another call came in.

It's Wang Qin.

She took a deep breath and pressed the answer button. "Hello!"

"Xiaoying! My good daughter, please come back. Mom knows it's wrong. Come back quickly."

Wang Qin was crying over there, and her voice became hoarse.

"What am I going back to do? Now I'm married to Feng Lin."

While Xu Ruoying was talking, she secretly looked at Feng Lin.

"OK! Mom agrees. Who you marry is your freedom. I won't force you any more."

Wang Qin promised on the spot, "come back quickly."

"OK! That's what you said."

Xu Ruoying then hung up the phone. She smiled at Feng Lin, "she agreed that I won't marry song Keming."

"Congratulations."

Feng Lin nodded.

"I'm going back now. Are you going?" Xu Ruoying stood up and asked.

"No, seeing them affects my mood." Feng Lin shook his head and continued, "go and finish your work first, and then tell me my mother's news."

Xu Ruoying was a little stunned. She nodded slightly, "OK, I'll go back first."

After Feng Lin sent Xu Ruoying away, he sent a message to LAN he, telling him that things about the Xu family can be over.

He was lying on the sofa. Just stretching, he heard the sound of a car.

"Close the forest!"

LAN Rou opened the door with a smile and walked in quickly. She looked around and asked strangely, "Niu... Where's Xu Ruoying?"

"Back, her family's business is almost over." Feng Lin replied.

"She's not here."

LAN Rou sat on the sofa, looked at Feng Lin's face and asked in a deep voice, "are you the man of the dead night?"

Feng Lin was stunned. LAN he told her about it.

"Just look at your expression. What's your number? Grandpa said you might be behind. What's the number?"

LAN Rou grabbed Feng Lin's arm with some excitement.

"I'm... Number six."

It seems that Lan he just told her that he was the person of the dead night and didn't tell his true identity.

"So it's number six! Do you have a way to contact the dead doctor? It's your number one." LAN Rou asked.

Feng Lin frowned, "what are you looking for him for?"

"Feng Lin... You, don't be jealous. In fact, he is my idol and a real unsung hero. I just want to talk to him, that's all."

Lanrou raised her three fingers and swore, "I can swear that I will never do anything wrong to you."

Feng Lin sighed helplessly. He hasn't determined his identity yet. So he said this.

"I can't contact him either. He has disappeared since the dissolution of the night of death. I heard that he went abroad to relax."

Feng Lin was talking about himself. If his father hadn't cheated him, he might still be abroad.

"Can you tell me about him? I'm very interested!"

Lanrou put her hands in front of her and looked like a flower maniac.

"Man? He... Is very handsome, handsome beyond description, tall and manly. He is a perfect person anyway."

Feng Lin sighed deeply, "sorry, I really can't find a defect in living with him for so many years."

"Wow!"

Lanrou exclaimed and leaned on the sofa with stars in her eyes.

Worthy of being an idol!

"So... What happened then? Why did he dissolve the dead night?" Lanrou asked again.

Feng Lin's eyes looked into the distance. In fact, it was not a secret.

The state, as well as the senior level of the secret corps, all know this.

"It doesn't hurt to tell you, but you should keep it a secret."

"Don't worry! I swear! I won't die!" Lanrou raised three more fingers.

Feng Lin took a deep breath and explained plainly: "in the last 3S mission, he knew that the third of the dead night was the enemy's undercover."

"What? Are there such people on the night of death?" Lanrou covers her mouth in shock.

"Well, number three is the brain of the dead night. She is very smart. She started planning all our mission plans. She used to be the most trusted person of the dead doctor."

Feng Lin nodded and sent out a piercing chill in his voice, "but she is a traitor. She almost stole all the information of the secret Legion and caused heavy losses."

Just now Feng Lin said that he was number six, because number six had died in order to save the remaining members.

He always thought he was sorry for these people. It was all his connivance and negligence that made it so easy for No. 3 to steal data.

The state did not punish him or even blame him.

But he still has no face to stay there.

Lanrou was also silent. No wonder the dead night meeting was dissolved for no reason.

"Feng Lin, I'm here to introduce you to work." LAN Rou found Feng Lin's indifferent expression, smiled and said, "don't you have no job? Is the teacher OK?"

Feng Lin raised his eyebrows, then smiled and nodded, "OK."

"I knew you would agree. You are a dead night person. You must be very strong. You can be a PE teacher."

Lanrou has planned to contact Feng Lin.

But she still needs to make sure that Feng Lin is a person. She is not a fool. If she is so simple, she will marry herself out.

"But I don't like sports. I can teach foreign languages. I'm proficient in eight languages."

Feng Linzheng said, glancing at the news from his mobile phone, he frowned slightly, "I'm going to Xu's house."